There's no more room in this city of sorrow

I see the street lights slowly bleach your soul

Said I was leaving here tomorrow

'Fore diamonds turn to coal

And so our journey unfolds

A tale that yearns to be told

Imagine a place you'd rather be

Where no concrete pierce the sky

If I dream, say, is it still real to me?

Let's leave those tears to dry

Said no quarter until we try

Said no quarter until we try

Where are the days of childish ways?

How could they be so far bеhind me?

The dusty road still beckons mе

To a path ambiguous and vast

So maybe I'll destroy my future

And if I do it, I'll do it to honour my past

Dusty roads

Be my saviour

My guide and my hope

My scent and my flavour

Dusty roads

Be my saviour